My little sister and I were separated when we were little when our parents got divorced. I hadn't had any contact with her or my father at all after the divorce. She was to live with our father, and I was to live with our mother. She is two years younger than I am. I am now 27 and she is 25.
Anyway, I met up with a stunning redhead after work at a coffee shop. We started to flirt a lot with each other and I invited her over to my house. She accepted, and I drove us over to my small house. She seemed really nice and I thought she was pretty s**y, and she seemed to think the same of me. Within the next hour or two, we were both in bed and had s*x.
After this had happened, we got each others numbers. Over the course of the week, we had s*x daily and I started to like her a lot. We started to tell each other more about ourselves, and eventually I asked her her last name. It was the same name as mine. I was shocked and told her we had the same last name. I was starting to get a little scared at this point.
Then, we started discussing our parents and again, we stumbled upon a similar matter. Both of our parents were divorced, she was sent to live with her father and her brother to their mother. Same with me. She told me her brother was two years older than she was. By this point, it became apparent to us; we had just taken part in incest. But also by this point, we had feelings for each other and we didn't want to let go. We are still together and I'm wondering if I should be ashamed? I really don't want to let go of her...
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